Chapter 3: The Beaten Boy

Cangwu stood at the door of the room and stood still, looking at them with cold eyebrows.

Zhang Yanchen's face was slightly red, and he glared at the trot, but he didn't notice the corners of Cangwu's mouth that rose with slight pleasure.

Brother-in-law? He liked the word.

He turned around and went back to the house and continued to create exercises suitable for Zhang Yanchen.

When Zhang Yanchen saw him enter, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and reached out to cover his hot cheeks.

Trott laughed and trembled: "You can be regarded as an old husband and wife, sister, why are you still so shy, sister, you are so cute!" ”

Zhang Yanchen raised his hand and pinched her cheek, and scolded with a smile: "Okay, you, dare to make fun of me, see if I don't clean you up." ”

The two chased and fought in the yard like immature children, and this was the first day they woke up in the fairy world, happy and full of unknowns.

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Three months passed in the days of Biyun City, and Cangwu spent these three months creating the most suitable exercises for Zhang Yanchen's cultivation, and he did not leave the room.

Zhang Yanchen didn't bother him, **** and trotted in the yard to play or make food.

Although for them, eating is completely unnecessary, and every time they eat is just a waste of time.

But it's a treat on the lips and tongue, and when you feel the ingredients bring out their best on your taste buds, you feel that it's not a waste of time, it's worth it.

Today, the two planned to go to the market again to buy ingredients, and when they arrived at the market, they had just taken a fancy to two Banwei cloud fish, but they were bought by a middle-aged man wearing a dark red brocade robe.

Zhang Yanchen saw that the other party's cultivation was higher than her, so he gave up buying these two extremely distinctive fish.

Her eyes fell on the five white-horned snow scale shrimp in the water, and she asked the shopkeeper: "I want all of these, and these few, this, this ......" and pointed a lot.

The shopkeeper nodded happily, packed up the fish, shrimp and crabs, and said, "Only five immortal stones." ”

Entering the Soul Refining Tower, Zhang Yanchen gave the immortal stone to the shopkeeper and trotted out the door.

The fish, shrimp and crabs in this shop are all ordinary ingredients in the fairy world, which are not expensive, but the taste is very fresh.

As soon as the two of them went out, they saw a figure flash in the distance, blowing a strong wind, and slamming it on the stone steps far away.

Zhang Yanchen blinked, glanced at the trot again, and finally found that the stone steps where the man fell were the gate of the small courtyard where they lived.

Not far away, three men with fat heads and big ears and terrifying faces strode towards the man who fell to the ground, looking at the fierce and vicious appearance, the weak appearance of the young man, which was clearly being bullied and bullied.

The trot snorted: "In broad daylight, it's really enough." ”

The two of them quickly reached the stone steps and looked down at the dying boy on the ground.

Hmm~ With a bloody nose and swollen face, I can't see the original appearance anymore, and this is still a little boy who is about thirteen or fourteen years old.

Trotter is a little more fierce, but he never does anything to bully the old and the young, and it is really unbearable for three people to bully a child like this.

She raised her head and glared at the three of them angrily, her cold eyes making people feel worried when they looked at each other.

The three of them couldn't see the cultivation of Trott and Zhang Yanchen, but they didn't want to let go of the young man on the ground.

One of the fattest and ugliest people emboldened himself and said fiercely: "Little girl, get out of the acquaintance, otherwise I will clean up with you." ”

The word "roll" is quite new.

Zhang Yanchen and Xiaotai have never been scolded by others, not in the mortal realm, these three are only in the late Mahayana period, and they dare to argue with them.

Who gave the guts?

The trotting hand was a slap, and he directly knocked the fat and big-eared ugly man out of the air, hitting the wall in the distance, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and a few yellow teeth fell from the blood.

The trot snorted in disgust, she had never thought that there were such ugly people in this immortal cultivation world.

The other two were already frightened, and with a wave of their hand, they severely injured the most powerful of the three, it must be a cultivator above the mortal immortal, they mentioned the iron plate!

The so-called people who know the times are handsome, and those who can bend and stretch can live for a long time.

The two of them had long lost face and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

Trott snorted, "Wait for the rats, it's really staining our eyes." This girl is in a bad mood, you'd better tell me if you're ugly, otherwise you'll ......"

The people watching around were already stunned, the people with high cultivation had an expression of watching the drama and joining in the fun, and the people with low cultivation secretly said that these two little girls were so powerful, they were so powerful at a young age, and they were not soft at all, they were really unseemly.

The two of them were so frightened that they couldn't care whether the boss behind them was dead or alive.

A eloquent and eloquent person hurriedly told what had happened, but Zhang Yanchen, who had not spoken, became more and more ugly the more he listened.

This young man's name is Taixiao, an orphan who is left alone in his own family, living in the house of his father's friend with a high surname, sending people under the fence for several years, has been bullied by the uncle's son, he swallowed his anger until now, and finally couldn't stand the injury of the eldest young master, was arrested and beaten, and finally escaped desperately.

Zhang Yanchen's life experience trotted naturally that she was also very angry about this kind of thing, and even wanted to kill the father and son of the Gao family.

"It's just that the young master said that he wanted us to take Taixiao back if we lived or died, so he collided with the two fairies, fairies, the little ones just obeyed orders, so they treated us like farts and let us go!"

The faces of trot and Zhang Yanchen were ugly, and the two of them had a little courage to raise the corner of their eyes and glance at it, only to find that the faces of the two fairies were so cold that they could scrape frost, which frightened them and couldn't help kowtowing.

The trotter waved and severely injured them like the big fat man before: "You people who work for tigers are not good birds. ”

Zhang Yanchen and an immortal yuan submerged into the young man's body and healed the wounds on his body.

"Sister, should we keep him now?"

Looking at the young man on the ground with a better face, indeed, if he didn't keep him, it was estimated that he would be beaten to death by the Gao family's father and son.

When he opened the door and entered, Xian Yuan rolled up the three years on the ground and went in together, and finally closed the door, cutting off the sight outside the door.

Everyone blinked, looked at the three Gao family thugs who fell to the ground, and secretly sighed that these two fairies had a bodhisattva heart, but they were not ambiguous at all.

But after all, there is no killer, the three of them are only seriously injured, and there should be no problem if they will be raised for a month.

Putting the boy on the idle bed, Zhang Yanchen and Trott closed the door and went to the kitchen to sort out the food.

Today's purchases are all fish and shrimp, and there are no animals.

Trotting through his storage ring, he eventually took out a piece of venison from the fairy world.

"Sister, I want to eat shrimp, fried fish, and senbei soup, venison steak ......" trotted to order.

Zhang Yanchen took out the shrimp and fish, and said with a smile: "It's all right, it's up to you." ”

"Oh yes, my sister is the best." (To be continued.) )